Screams were everywhere, and some people watched their bodies instantly lose moisture and die. What terror it must be to witness one's own death.
Some people showed expressions of despair, while others held their children and closed their eyes as they died, their children still in their arms, and everything around them was like hell on earth.
Even the birds and beastmen in the sky were set on fire because they didn't fly high enough, and then fell to the ground with a thud, burning to death.
Because Dongfang Long and the others were far away, they were relatively unaffected and not severely impacted, but some people still screamed in agony due to the heatwave.
The females had cracked, dry skin and were shivering. This natural disaster was something no one could resist. Many people swallowed hard, and some even ran over desperately, their skin turning red as if it had been scalded.
"Run!" In that instant, Chief Xiang shouted, and everyone immediately took off running. The horses in the carriages ran as fast as they could, and the orcs transformed and ran with their females.
Haitang was thrown onto the young patriarch of the Xiang clan by Dongfang Long, and at that moment Yueyue transformed into a beastman and carried Haitang as they ran, with a second wave of heat sweeping over them in an instant.
Screams could be clearly heard from behind, sounds like vengeful ghosts, making the runners run faster and faster. In that instant, many people unleashed unprecedented potential in order to survive.
Everyone ran incredibly fast. Even those in Haitang, who wouldn't die from the heatwave, ran desperately because... even if they didn't die, they certainly wouldn't feel any better. Of course, those further back in the group suffered even more severe injuries.
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